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"Moy, don't be angry. The doctor must have had a reason to give such advice" Vanish said. Since coming home from the hospital this tiny woman sulked at him. Vanish ate a lot but did not want to speak a word with him.
"Ninis says no yes no! Ninis will maintain this pregnancy! Sugan should support Ninis' decision not the doctor's word!" shouted Vanish furiously, the woman's chest down and up due to her emotions even her breath was heard hunting fast.
"Moy's. You don't know how you were yesterday. You're so worried, you're freaking me out. I don't want to risk losing you!" better is full of emphasis.
"Whatever it is, Ninis is not up to the heart to abort this content. Ninis can't!" vanish shouted, then he cried while holding his flat stomach.
"Moy's. Remember the word doctor. Mumpung is only 4 weeks old. While still in the form of a lump of blood. Its alright. Later, you can get pregnant again and hopefully the fate can be better," Better explained slowly.
Plakk!
Vanish brushed off Better's hand that was embracing his shoulder.
"Sugan heart! No matter how small, even though it is still as big as mustard seeds it is our child candidate. The fruit of our love. Ninis won't kill flesh's own blood!" isak Ninis with his hoarse voice.
"Darling, Imoy. That's not what I mean .. I just ...." Better did not continue his sentence because he saw Vanish who looked down while squeezing his stomach.
"Imoy!" Better carried Vanish in his arms, then took him to bed.
"His stomach is creaking again, isn't it? Wait a minute, let me get you a patch compress first." Better go pick up the things he needs. I had to take apart some drawers. It seemed like the man was panicking so much that he forgot yesterday put it where.
" Where did I put it yesterday? Ouchh!" Better murmured with all his panic. Seeing Vanish's grimacing face made him heartless.
"Ah here it is! How can it be on the fridge?" the chatter is alone again.
"Darling, let me put the compress on first." Better lifted his wife's clothes slightly upwards until she revealed her flat stomach.
"No way!" Vanish brushed off the compress plaster that was about to be attached to his stomach.
"Why baby?" wonder Better. His face looks frustrated. No longer know how to deal with a wife who is angry and sulking like this.
"Have it in elus!" squeak Vanish. I don't know why his emotions have exploded since he got out of the hospital.
"Well! Ah yes, all right." Better according to him, he took olive oil and then rubbed it into Vanish's stomach, then rubbed it slowly and gently.
"Where, baby, is it okay yet?" ask Better carefully. When he saw Vanish was more relaxed and calm.
"Emmm ...," muttered Vanish. Answering her husband's question. Better could only sigh, hoping he could be more patient. He did not want anything bad to happen to his beloved wife. Yesterday's incident traumatized her. Where at that time Vanish was drenched in blood.
His body felt boneless, his chest tight. He was used to seeing blood on the battlefield. But when a loved one wallows in his own blood, it is terrible.
Better was only able to breathe a sigh of relief when his little wife had fallen asleep. He took down his wife's clothes and closed the open stomach. Before that, Better put a kiss and a prayer there.
The man whose curly long hair was always in that loop, was deep in his heart. He followed a sincere prayer until tears came from the end of his eyes.
Better covered Vanish with a blanket, tidying up his wife's mane covering her face. Shed a deep kiss on the forehead. Staring at that face for a while, until it ended up stealing a kiss from his wife's lips.
๐๐ข๐บ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ณ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข ๐ด๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ถ. ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข๐ช๐ฌ ๐ณ๐ข๐จ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ซ๐ถ๐จ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ถ. ๐๐จ๐ข๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ต๐ข ๐ฃ๐ช๐ด๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข๐ญ๐ช ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ-๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ. ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ด๐ช ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐จ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ถ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ช. ๐๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ถ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข๐ญ๐ช ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ญ๐ช๐ฉ.
Better can only be found in his heart.
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"Na. Don't be angry anymore. I fell asleep after massaging your legs. Really ...!" said Joy. Last night's incident in the room again ignited embers that had just been extinguished.
Milna remained unmoved. His face was out the window. Although it is not denied if he also feels comfortable. When Joy slept beside him while hugging him.
But, anyway. Their relationship is not legitimate. He again felt that Joy was taking advantage of his kindness.
"Na, speak! You'd better fuck me. Than you're mute like that! I feel like a new madman who's been busy talking alone since," said Joy. While driving while occasionally glancing at the woman next to him.
"Grt." Milna held back her laughter. Actually, since then he has also been dizzy to hear Joy's constant chattering. Only, he felt the need to teach a lesson for the former cassanova.
"Take it right!" chirped Milna. Those were the only words that came out of his mouth.
" All right, big lady." Joy glanced at a glance with a faint smile on her face. Getting an answer just like that already made his troubled heart, become a little calmer.
Milna smiled faintly. I don't know why this time he couldn't blow his anger like usual. Could it be, because there are habits and characters that he must prepare since in the womb.
" Stop there!" point Milna at a bakery and a cake shop. Joy smiled and stopped her vehicle in front of the bakery.
"Mami Lovely likes what kind of cake? Then does Lia like chocolate or not?" milna asked as she watched the row of appetizing cakes. Along the window that forms this large semicircle.
๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข๐ต๐ข ๐ฌ๐ข๐ถ ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ถ๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฎ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ช๐ข. ๐๐ถ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฌ๐ช๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ถ ๐ต๐ช๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ถ๐ญ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ข, ๐๐ข. ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข๐ต๐ข ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ด๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฎ๐ถ..
Mumbles Joy inwardly.
" Em, I don't think my mom likes chocolate. I love pandan-flavored cakes. If it was Lia, the teenager was eating everything. Only stone and wood are not consumed." explained Joy then chuckled with her last words.
"alright. Ma'am asked for the ballpark pandanya two ya. Brownies are also one. That colorful cupcake was ten pieces huh." Milna said her order to the shopkeeper. It didn't take long for their order to be ready. Then they went back to Joy's apartment.
Meanwhile in the apartment.
"Mom!" screeched the teenage girl whose face was smitten with mayonnaise and tar-tar.
"Why else Lia!" gavel Mami Lovely.
His daughter is making a home made hamburger. But for almost two hours, the food he made was nothing that worked. That girl really sucks in the kitchen.
"Lia! Turn off stove! Do you want to make this kitchen explode because of you!" gavel Lovely. Since then, his daughter has emptied five loaves of bread and smoked meat.
" Mommy ... if this is how my sister-in-law will be impressed with me ..," he whined while throwing an apron on the table.
Tong!
"Mommy! Look who I brought for you ...!" call Joy and lead Milna into her apartment.
"Gaswat Mam! My brother-in-law has come!" Lia smothered her mouth with a very panicked face.
"Hadduuhh, this is a child. For fourteen years you've never been in the kitchen. Why suddenly play with the stove and the pan?" Lovely could only shake her head, then drag Lia out of the kitchen.
" Mom, why does my house smell like smoke?"
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